After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Autumn Duval's face.
The middle-aged man smiled, then turned and left.
The servant beside her was startled by her current appearance and hurriedly handed her a tissue.
"Miss Duval, are you okay?"
Autumn paused, then took the tissue from the servant's hand, wiped the sweat off her face, and forced a smile.
"I'm okay."
Just as she stood up, not far away, a man in a light blue suit, holding a chubby little boy dressed in a matching light blue suit, was striding towards them.
"Miss Duval, Mr. Shaw is here." Seeing the person coming, the servant beside her quickly spoke up to remind Autumn.
Upon hearing this, Autumn looked up, gazing into the distance.
Yancy Shaw approached slowly, carrying his son, and stopped in front of Autumn.
"Mr. Shaw, welcome!" Autumn Duval, with a smile on her face, respectfully said.
